This continued for some time, my head spinning not being able to think a cohesive thought.The two men then turned me over so I was now lying face up o... the desk. Mr Stevens took hold of my panties and pantyhose pulling them down and removing them in one swift motion. I raised my head to look down my body to see Mr Stevens once again insert his erect cock into my now soaking wet pussy. Dropping my head back down there was no desk to support it so my head fell back completely. Johnsons cock moved. Vicky's tits were small but perfect – Danny rubbed one and then the other. Her waist was narrow and her belly flat. Her pubic hair formed a beautiful black triangle and added to the mystery between her slightly parted legs. She let me lay my hand flat against her sex and moaned softly as my fingers parted the lips. My rubbing and playing there got her whole body trembling and then bucking.Al, who was leering as this all went down, croaked, “Put your fingers in. Put your fingers in.” Vicky. "You ok?" She realized she had just been standing there staring at him. Her pussy was soaking wet again."Sorry," she giggled. "What can I get you?" A black coffee today, and a couple donuts."Embarrassed, Amy quickly made the coffee and grabbed the donuts. As she glanced back, she could see him check out her ass. Her stomach tightened. "What should I do?" She thought. "Should I flirt with him?"The coffee shop's work shirts were not especially low cut, but Amy's tits were big enough that she. He opened and read the calligraphic message. ALLAN, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BUDDY, FROM YOUR BEST CLIENT. I understand the reality of this message is going to be a downer after such a potent encounter with Gretchen but I am in awe of your years of service and the wealth you have helped me accumulate. Words and money alone could not adequately express my admiration. I like actions. So…I arranged this more suitable reward. I hope you liked it and will forgive my subterfuge. But, hey, how would you like.